Although Cheng Yidao's knife did not strike, Zheng Ming's whole person was already shrouded in the knife momentum by Cheng Yidao.

A cold oppression, like a mountain range, pressed on Zheng Ming's heart.

Zheng Ming's fighting spirit also began to soar at this moment. He clutched the dragon spear in his hand tightly, his eyes staring at the wind slashing knife that was about to fall.

The cracking sound of the stone lion, at this moment, sounded from the feet of Zheng Ming and Cheng Yidao at the same time, and the cracks made the two huge stone lions look like they might collapse at any time.

Cheng Yidao, Zheng Ming!

All eyes, at this moment, were staring at these two teenagers, as if there were only these two people between heaven and earth at this time.

Ten breaths, a hundred breaths, a quarter of an hour......

Cheng Yidao did not go out immediately, but in the eyes of everyone, Cheng Yidao did not go out, in fact, it was more terrible than Cheng Yidao had already gone out.

This is also a kind of coercion, a kind of coercion of spiritual consciousness, and a kind of competition of fighting spirit and endurance.

As long as Zheng Ming shows a little slackness, what awaits Zheng Ming will be a thunderous knife.

A bird flew through the void, and at the moment when the bird fell, a feather fell from the void.

This feather is not too pretty, it is just the most ordinary feather in the world.

In normal times, no one would pay attention to the sky, and a feather might fall.

But at this moment, the place where the feathers fell was the place where Zheng Ming was standing, if Zheng Ming didn't move, then the feathers would fall on Zheng Ming's nose.

Falling on the nose sounds simple, but once this feather falls on the nose, then for Zheng Ming, it will be a little distraction.

This is not only understood by Zheng Ming, but also by Cheng Yidao, and by everyone present.

Cheng Yidao held the chopping wind, and at the moment when the feather was about to fall, the knife came out, this knife gathered the spirit of Cheng Yidao, and the knife was split, and the mountains had a feeling that they were about to be split.

At the moment when Cheng Yidao took out the knife, the fire dragon gun in Zheng Ming's hand also blasted out, a shot!

This time, Zheng Ming was not like the first two shots, one was the Panlong marksmanship of more than 300 shots, and the other shot was the culmination of all the gun scores he had seen.

This time, Zheng Ming only fired one shot, extremely sharp, and an indomitable shot.

When the people on the left and right saw Zheng Ming blast this shot, many people began to shake their heads, in their opinion, Zheng Ming's strategy this time was wrong.

In terms of cultivation, Cheng Yidao's cultivation is the pinnacle of the nine grades, while Zheng Ming can only be said to be the pinnacle of the tenths.

There is a huge difference between the ninth and tenth grades, and that is internal qi and internal strength.

The strength of the internal qi is several times that of the internal strength, Zheng Ming does not use the move of the spear in his hand to disperse Cheng's attack, but to attack him.

This trick is very risky, and it is also very undesirable.

It can even be said that this pair of attacks has decided that Zheng Ming will pay a huge price in this competition.

Because of Zheng Ming, it is impossible to win at all.

However, some people also saw that the fire dragon gun in Zheng Ming's hand seemed to be burning at this time, although this kind of burning was not a gun, but the fire dragon gun was burning.

This kind of burning, some people can't see what it is for, but it gives them a feeling that cannot be underestimated.

Zheng Ming knew what this burning was, it was the superposition of the seven superpositions of the Nine Earthquakes Breaking Mountain, and it was Zheng Ming's body, which was already very thin Yanhuang War Blood was boiling.

Originally, what Zheng Ming prepared was the ten superpositions of the Nine Shocks Breaking Mountain, but the moment this shot was stabbed, Zheng Ming felt that the Yanhuang battle blood in his body was boiling.

Yanhuang battle blood, obtained from Zhao Yun's Yanhuang battle blood, this extremely thin Yanhuang battle blood, made Zheng Ming's spirit and spirit, the moment the spear stabbed out, reached a new height.

The spear stabs directly, and the knife slashes horizontally!

Between a knife and a shot, there is no false trap at all, it is such a straight line, such an indomitable progress.

In the crowd, Fu Yuqing looked at the stabbing shot, and his eyes flashed with faint approval.

For her, although Cheng Yidao's knife also has merits, there is a gap between Cheng Yidao's knife and Zheng Ming's gun. And this gap is not small.

After all, Cheng Yidao's age is four or five years older than Zheng Ming.

Cheng Yidao has today's cultivation, in Fu Yuqing's opinion, there is nothing too outstanding, but Zheng Ming is different.

Fu Yuqing will not forget that just more than half a year ago, when he traveled to Luming Town, the young man who stopped him from making himself his wife look.

Although the young man's face has not changed much from now, the young man's cultivation has changed drastically.

Although the young man has not yet broken through the dantian and turned his strength into qi, the state of the fire dragon spear in the young man's hand at the moment is obviously no worse than that of the internal qi.

The spear and the long knife finally collided together in the void, and the stone lion under the feet of Zheng Ming and Cheng Yidao was directly shattered.

The slash that implied a surging sword was bounced away by the spear, and the attack of the spear, which was like a fire dragon, was also cut off by the Wind Chopper.

However, a huge force came out from the fire dragon spear and the wind chopping knife respectively, and under the impetus of this huge force, Zheng Ming's face instantly became red, and his arm was even more bloodstained.

Copper tendons and iron bones, at this moment, also can't stop the internal qi that rushes into the body from the body of the spear, and Cheng Yidao also didn't take any advantage, just in the collision just now, Zheng Ming's huge force passed through the body of the gun, so that Cheng Yidao's body quickly retreated nine steps back at the moment of landing.

Cheng Yidao could feel that what was coming from Zheng Ming's gun was power.

But this internal strength, which was no longer much placed on his body, made him feel so powerful at the moment of collision, so strong that his internal qi couldn't resist it.

Internal strength surpasses the internal strength of ordinary people.

Although internal strength is difficult to compare with internal qi in any aspect, when the amount of internal strength reaches a certain level, it also makes internal qi unable to resist.

Therefore, in this collision, Cheng Yidao did not take advantage, and at the moment when Cheng Yidao retreated, Zheng Ming's body had already rushed to Cheng Yidao's side, and an iron bear hit the tree, slamming into Cheng Yidao.

If it was in the past, no matter how strange Zheng Ming's moves were, no matter how dazzling Zheng Ming's cultivation of this move was Iron Bear Crashing into a Tree, it would be difficult for him to hit Cheng Yidao's body.

But at this moment, Cheng Yidao didn't have time to react at all, and Zheng Ming's body had already hit Cheng Yidao's body heavily.

At this time, Zheng Ming's golden bell jar has reached the realm of the first eight bells, although this golden bell jar did not increase Zheng Ming's strength much, but this golden bell jar made Zheng Ming's whole body like a bell.

It was like Cheng Yidao, who was smashed on his body by a big stone, and at the moment when he was hit hard by Zheng Ming, the whole person flew out upside down.

flew more than a foot away, and then fell heavily to the ground.

This scene, in everyone's opinion, is not so beautiful. In the appointment of three moves, Zheng Ming not only did not lose, but Cheng Yidao even ended up in such a scene.

How is this possible?

But the facts in front of them told them that there was nothing wrong, Cheng Yidao, who they felt that had completely controlled the battle, had really fallen into a now.

After Zheng Ming made the final blow, he felt a huge sense of fatigue coming from his body.

Not only the internal strength of the nine articles, but the person who changed at this time went to the empty building, and the Yanhuang battle blood that rolled in his body also disappeared without a trace at this moment.

If it weren't for the spirit that supported Zheng Ming not to sit down, then what Zheng Ming wanted most at this time was to take a break!

"How is this possible?" Looking at Cheng Yidao, who was lying on the ground like a dog chewing, Cheng Qingling's mouth muttered.

Although he is not too close to Cheng Yidao, after all, he is a person of the same clan, and Cheng Qingling is very clear about Cheng Yidao's situation.

It is precisely because of this clarity that Cheng Qingling couldn't believe that what he saw was true, Cheng Yidao suffered such a loss in the collision of three moves.

This loss is not only big, but also embarrassing.

It can even be said that it is extremely embarrassing, after all, this is in the limelight, this is in full view.

Not only did Cheng Qingling not believe it, but even the old grandmother of the Cheng family also opened her eyes wide. Although this level of competition, in the eyes of the Cheng family's grandmother, is a child's play, Zheng Ming's final attack shocked her.

"What a strong fighting spirit, good ......"

The old aunt of the Cheng family was muttering to herself, and some people shouted out in shock, and in the midst of all kinds of voices, Cheng Yidao, who was lying on the ground, stood up.

At this time, Cheng Yidao's face was gloomy, and his narrow eyes were staring at Zheng Ming even more tightly.

If the eyes can kill, then Cheng Yidao's eyes can undoubtedly kill Zheng Ming immediately.

So embarrassed, so embarrassed!

Cheng Yidao is not invincible, but he wants to lose, and he must be defeated in the hands of people of the same level as himself, not in the hands of Zheng Ming.

"You're good, but today, I still want you to know the gap between us!"

Cheng Yidao lifted the wind slashing knife, and his voice was cold.

"If you want to fight, then fight!"

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